The Most Interesting Abbreviated Memory Test I Have Ever Done
*for best effect, imagine my voice as that of a modern Briton and imagine the patient's voice as that of an old lady from Downtown Abbey*
Doctorphantom: Hello! I'm Doctorphantom, one of the doctors on the ward today. I just wanted to do a quick memory test on you if you don't mind, just to compare with the memory test we did on you when you first came to us. Is that all right?
Patient: Ohhhhh! Hellooooo! So you're a doctor? Myyyy aren't you young! Doctors are getting younger and younger! Handsome too!
DP: Haha. Thanks dear. Let's start the test shall we, I just need to -
Patient: Ohhh already? But I don't have a pen. Can I borrow yours young man?
DP: Oh don't worry, you don't need one.
DP: You just need to answer my questions. Shall I start?
Patient: Yes, yes, go ahead.
*patient procedes to answer her age and DOB correctly*
Patient: Ohhhh, ahhhh, two million and...........fourteen.
DP: Two million? You told me you were born in 19xx though and you were in your 90s. You aren't nearly 2 million years old now are you? Haha.
Patient: Ohhhh, I had no idea I was 2 million years old! I need more candles on my cake doctor!!
DP: No, no! You were right the first time, dear! You ARE in your 90s. It is the year two thousand and fourteen.
DP: OK, do you know which hospital you are in?
Patient: Yes, you're hospital.
DP: But what is it called? Or what is this area called?
Patient: Hmmmmm it must be called doctorphantom's hospital I'm guessing?
DP: I wish! But no, you are in X hospital.
Patient: Oh bother! I knew that. I just couldn't quite remember.
DP: Don't worry! Let's move onto the next question. Do you know what time it is right now, roughly?
Patient: I bet you know what I'm going to say....
Patient: About time you got a watch!
DP: Hahaha, but really though, what time or time of day do you think it is?
Patient: Oh, I guess it's around one O'clock because I had that dreadful hospital lunch not too long ago.
Patient: Oh so you've tasted hospital food too? I just can't stomach it!
DP: Hahaha, I was referring to you telling me the correct time! OK, when was the end of world war 2?
Patient: Oh, I remember that well. *patient begins telling me a long tale*
DP: *finally finds a point to interject at whilst not seeming rude* - ah, so what year was that when you heard the last bomb go off?
Patient: Hmmmmm, I can't seem to remember actually! Ask me again another time.
DP: "omg, I listened to all that for nothing >_>" OK, who is sitting on the throne?
Patient: Oh, her Majesty, Queen Elizabeth!
Patient: It should really be me though *said in a genuinely disappointed voice*
DP: Hahaha. OK just a few more questions:
*I continue to ask the rest of the AMT questions: counting down from 20 to 1, recalling an address, recognising my job*
DP: OK! All done. You didn't do too bad at all, an improvement from when we first saw you actually.
Patient: Oh good! I passed! Will you give me a memory certificate now?
DP: Haha, not exactly, but it's important for us to know that your memory has returned to it's baseline.
Patient: Can you give me a certificate anyway? That WAS a hard test after all!
DP: Haha, I'll see what I can do. It was lovely to see you, dear. Take care
Patient: Oh you too young man! Do visit!
*I come back later with a powerpoint certificate I cobbled together*
Patient: Ahhhh! My certificate! I am going to put this right next to my hard of hearing sign on top of my bed! Thanks love!
DP: Hahaha! Not a problem! Have a nice day!